Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 520 Returning to Ten Thousand Mountains

After a little preparation, Long Hao was ready to set off alone.

And Long Xiaomiao was left by him to watch the house.

Although, as the true legend of the Sword Master, no one would dare to forcibly break into his Longyuan Mountain Dojo, but Long Xiaomiao is too eye-catching.

Since the assessment of the core disciples, it is estimated that the whole Dongtu knows that there is always a fat cat by his side.

Once his identity is revealed, Tianlei Sect will unite with Zixiao Holy Land to destroy him before he enters Ten Thousand Mountains.

……

After leaving Tianyuxing, Long Hao went straight to Yushan Country without stopping.

As soon as he entered the territory of Yushan Kingdom, Long Hao noticed the abnormality here.

Every city, every village, and even every mountain and river has a tyrannical spirit, constantly shooting back and forth.

Judging from the strength of divine thoughts, most of them are those in the Dharma Realm, and there are also some in the Nirvana Realm.

In particular, the capital of Yushan Kingdom is full of a domineering king, which lasts for a long time.

"It seems that Tianleizong has already taken action."

Before coming, Long Hao had already expected that the Tianlei Sect would definitely seal off the vicinity of Wanzhong Mountain, but he didn't expect the formation to be so large.

Not only blocked the entire Yushan country, even the king was dispatched.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time. After the simple disguise, he also put on a large cassock cloak, and used the suppressing magic beads to hide his breath. Even if someone very close stood in front of him, it would be difficult to recognize him.

After carefully getting rid of the detection of the strong Tianlei Sect, Long Hao quietly entered the city of sin.

When I came here again, the scene in front of me was quite different.

The bustling streets and bustling crowds of the past... are gone, replaced by a large piece of ruined walls and deathly silence.

The earth that was originally dark was now dark red, and even the smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time.

After entering the city, Long Hao didn't even find a living creature.

"The City of Sin, which has been at ease for decades, has been wiped out!"

Sin City, after decades of development, in addition to countless desperadoes, there are also many people who have lost their lives and have nowhere to go, as well as their descendants, there are at least more than [-] people.

Moreover, most of these desperadoes are ruthless and not weak.

Under the tremendous coercion in the Ten Thousand Mountains, it is not something that can be done casually to kill more than one hundred thousand people.

Now this city has become a ghost city, and the wind in the city is blowing, making piercing ghost cries.

It seems that there are countless grievances of dead souls gathered here, which will last for a long time.

Even Long Hao felt a chill.

Such a huge murder makes people shudder when they think about it.

"Hey, there is still a living person."

When passing by a piece of ruins, Long Hao suddenly saw a figure, he thought it was Ji Xingkong, but after getting closer, he realized that it was a bald monk.

The monk, with delicate features and delicate eyes, was wearing a large moon-white Buddhist robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting the reader's mysterious scriptures aloud.

At the same time, streams of white Buddha light radiated out, which had a magical ability to purify the soul.

"You're here?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in Long Hao's ear.

"Fuck, are you walking silently?" Long Hao was startled, turned his head to look, only to find that it was Ji Xingkong.

Not seen for several years, Ji Xingkong is still shrouded in a large black robe, wearing a mask, and his breath is abnormally cold. In such a gloomy place, he really looks like a ghost.

"A majestic practitioner, are you still afraid of ghosts? Human hearts are the most terrifying..." Ji Xingkong said meaningfully.

Long Hao was noncommittal, but just asked him what happened to Sin City.

Ji Xingkong said: "Dead, dead, the whole city is dead..."

"Who did it?" Long Hao was curious.

"Who else could it be?"

Ji Xingkong's tone became even colder, as if he was gnashing his teeth: "In order to block the news, Tian Leizong dispatched thousands of strong men in advance to drive everyone here to death."

"It's cruel enough." Long Hao took a deep breath, and understood that this was indeed the style of Tianlei Sect.

If it were him, facing 10,000+ men, women and children who had no grievances, he might not be able to deal with it.

"Then you still dare to stay here, compared to others, Tianlei Sect probably wants to kill you in a dream?"

Ji Xingkong said coldly: "The most dangerous place is also the safest. They just massacred the city and they won't come back for a while. Besides, it's not so easy to kill me."

It can be seen that Ji Xingkong is still quite confident in his own strength, and his resentment towards Tian Leizong has not become weak with time, but has become more intense.

"Then where did this monk come from? He can't be from Tianlei Sect?" Long Hao looked at the bald monk curiously.

"Probably not." Ji Xingkong shook his head: "He has been here for several days, and he has been saving the dead, without saying a word, a little mysterious, probably an ascetic monk."

"When will the hearts of the people be saved, when will the evil be killed... Good, good."

Suddenly, the bald monk let out a long sigh, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"Could it be a fellow of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the Western Regions?" Long Hao thought, but the other party has been busy with saving the dead, so he couldn't go up and ask directly.

……

After waiting in this dead city for a few days, a large number of strong men finally arrived.

Most of those people were dressed in uniform silver robes, with lightning patterns embroidered on their bodies, and their expressions were extremely proud.

They placed magic treasure palaces one after another in an open space in the center of the city, and lived there in a stately manner.

"The people from Tianlei Sect are here, and it's probably time for the other people who have mastered the Great Thunder Token to arrive." Long Hao's eyes lit up, and his mind became hot.

"There is a problem. If we go so swaggeringly, if they directly rob it, it will be quite troublesome."

Ji Xingkong understands Tianleizong's behavior very well. At the beginning, he was still a disciple of Tianleizong. In order to rob him of his treasures, the high-level officials of Tianleizong also killed him, resulting in the fall of his Taoist companion.

The hatred of killing his wife has always been engraved in his heart.

However, Long Hao didn't care about Ji Xingkong's worries.

"Don't worry, the people of Tian Lei Sect are not that stupid. If they kill us and fail to find Da Lei Yin Ling, wouldn't it be a waste of work?"

Long Hao smiled confidently: "If you really want to kill us, it must be after entering the secret place, not now."

Ji Xingkong glanced at Long Hao in surprise, then nodded: "Then tomorrow, let's go for a walk."

……

At the same time, in the largest magic weapon palace in the center of the city, several strong men with strong auras sat together.

"According to what Master said, it seems that Long Hao of Shaking Light Holy Land also has a big thunder tone token in his hand. I don't know if he dares to come." The first person to speak was a young man wearing a purple dragon pattern robe. .

Beside him, there are three young men and women dressed in the same clothes, all of them are arrogant and domineering, and they are all true disciples of Zixiao Holy Land.

(End of this chapter)